forgot what i wanna blog alr.

everytime
when i was alone,
so much thoughts keep gushing into my mind.
there's always so much left unsaid.

the lack of courage.

im late.
it wont make a difference anymore.

its time to get rid e bad habit of being late.



i wish i could reach out to you again.



"Have you ever wondered which hurts the most? Saying something and wishing you had not or saying nothing and wishing you had."



smses that will never reach you.

please pardon me.
its getting late
and im getting emo.

//runs